Reborn as a widow in the 70s

After dinner, Liu Donglin took Sanhong out for a walk, but Song Xiuxiu did not stop him.

When you fall in love, you definitely need some space alone.

Zhao Xuewen and Yaya spread a mat on the roof and lay on their backs side by side, stroking their round bellies and counting the stars in the sky.

Qian Dasheng next door limped up the ladder, then sat next to Zhao Xuewen and said with a mournful face.

"Boss, did you get beaten?"

Zhao Xuewen put his hands behind his head, continued to look at the stars in his eyes, and said lightly: "I got two kicks on the butt."

"Is it over?" Qian Dasheng asked in disbelief.

Zhao Xuewen: “I can’t go up the mountain again during this summer vacation.”

"Is it that simple?" Qian Dasheng was so surprised that his tone of voice rose.

Zhao Xuewen turned to look at him and asked, "What else do you want me to do?"

Qian Dasheng said aggrievedly: "It's much worse for me than you. Not only did my mother beat me up, but my father beat me up again when he came back."

Zhao Xuewen asked in confusion: "Why did you still get beaten twice?"

Thinking of this incident, Qian Dasheng almost shed tears of grievance.

"My father didn't know that my mother had already beaten me. He didn't give me a chance to speak. He just beat me when he came back."

"Later my mother came out of the kitchen and said she had beaten her, and my father stopped."

"My mother also said that if I dare to go up the mountain again, she will break my dog's legs!"

After listening to his story, Zhao Xuewen sighed helplessly, and then said: "It seems that we really can't go up the mountain again in the future!"

"Boss, it's okay. My greatest advantage is that I remember to eat and not to fight!"

Zhao Xuewen looked at him in confusion: "What are you going to do again!"

Qian Dasheng: "There are some chestnut trees on the mountain. They will be ripe in two months. Let's go pick chestnuts then. They are sweet, doughy and delicious!"

Seeing him getting excited again when he mentioned eating, Zhao Xuewen really admired his courage to not be afraid of death!

Fortunately, the confinement period is only for this summer vacation. I should be able to go out when the chestnuts are ripe. Thinking about it this way, I don’t seem to be so miserable!

In the yard, Lu Aiguo was holding a little guy in one hand and teasing him.

Since the full moon passed, the two children spent more and more time playing. Lu Aiguo would tease the two children whenever he was at home.

Song Xiuxiu sat under the tree, holding a cattail leaf fan and shaking it gently. She was also fanning the wind and driving away mosquitoes.

Sihong was sitting next to him, leisurely flipping through "A Dream of Red Mansions" in his hands.

"Don't look at it. Even if there is a light in the yard, it will hurt your eyes."

Song Xiuxiu reminded softly.

Sihong obediently closed the book. To be honest, she really couldn't stand this kind of book. She didn't think it was as interesting as those comic books. There were so many words and so many literate poems that her head hurt from reading them.

Seeing that she stopped looking, Song Xiuxiu continued to speak: "Little sister, now that your third sister is also settled, do you have any ideas?"

"I don't have any ideas. I think the two of them are a good match. I sincerely wish them the best!"

Sihong leaned on the back of the chair and said lazily.

Seeing her like this, Song Xiuxiu couldn't help but slap her on the shoulder.

"What I'm talking about is what do you think about your lifelong events!"

"You will be eighteen next year and have reached the legal age for marriage. Don't you think about your future?"

Sihong said lazily: "If the law stipulates that I have to get married! Does the law stipulate how long I have to live? If I am not allowed to die until I am 80 years old, then if I die at the age of 79, will I still owe the country one year of life? ah!"

"Let me tell you something serious, why are you so dishonest!" Song Xiuxiu slapped her thigh again angrily.

In fact, her attack was not serious, but Sihong pretended to be in pain and said "Ouch!"

Song Xiuxiu rolled her eyes at her, and after she calmed down, she continued, "I heard that someone has been writing to you lately, one letter a week, and they are from other troops. Who is it?"

Hearing this, Sihong smiled and said: "Second sister, if you want to ask about this, just say it directly. I won't hide it, so there is no need to go around."

"Then now that I'm asking, you should tell me!"

"The person who wrote the letter was Meng Zibin who came to our house. He was indeed pursuing me, but I didn't agree and I didn't bother to talk to him."

Hearing what she said, Song Xiuxiu thought about it for a moment and then said, "Is he that handsome, tall and thin man?"

Sihong: "That's him!"

Song Xiuxiu: "I think he is pretty good, why don't you agree?"

Sihong retorted: "Why should I agree if he is good? This is not like picking a big one when buying groceries."

Song Xiuxiu didn't want to argue with her. She, a little girl, had been sharp-tongued since she was a child, and she could still stir up trouble if she ignored her.

"Okay, then tell me what type you like, and I'll help you explore it later!"

Sihong: "Second sister, let me tell you the truth, I never thought about getting married."

"why!"

"Why should I get married?" Sihong asked.

This question immediately stopped Song Xiuxiu.

Seeing that her second sister didn't speak, Sihong continued: "I now have a formal job and a stable income. I have no problem supporting myself. Why do I have to find a man to serve me!"

"After working all day every day, I have to wash, cook, and give birth to a baby for him after I come home. I must be mentally ill!"

"Not only that, I also have to deal with a lot of relatives and friends in the man's family, including father-in-law, mother-in-law, brother-in-law, brother-in-law, sister-in-law, sister-in-law, sister-in-law."

"I can't live my free life, but if I have to find a lot of people to make things difficult for me, I won't be able to think about it so much unless my brain is flooded!"

After hearing her little sister's lies, Song Xiuxiu was not going to argue with her. She was still young and had not met anyone who would make her heart beat. When fate came, she would probably have another one of her own. That makes sense!

"Since you don't have that intention, just talk to that Meng earlier..."

"Meng Zibin!" Sihong reminded.

"Yes, Meng Zibin! Tell them clearly as soon as possible. I think he is quite old, so don't delay him."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sihong said immediately: "I wrote to him to make it clear a long time ago, but that guy is stubborn. He said that he is not afraid of delays and is willing to wait until the day I agree."

"What else can I do? Now he can just write if he wants to. I won't reply anyway. I guess he won't write anymore if he finds it boring!"

After chatting for a while, Sanhong came back.

Seeing that it was getting late, Song Xiuxiu called down the two children on the roof.

San Hong and Si Hong took the two of them to take a bath and go to bed, while Lu Aiguo walked over to Song Xiuxiu and sat down.

"Stop chatting with my little sister from now on!"

The man's sudden words startled Song Xiuxiu.

"Why!" Song Xiuxiu asked in confusion.

I only heard Lu Aiguo say seriously: "With the theory she just made, I'm really afraid that over time, you will be swayed and you will divorce me and seek freedom."

Hearing what he said, Song Xiuxiu couldn't help laughing and said: "So you are afraid of being abandoned by me!"

"Comrade Lu Aiguo, can you have some confidence in yourself!"

"Don't worry, you and the children are more valuable to me than the pursuit of freedom!"